Unchain me

Unchain me

17 October 2016

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Hologram

Of my mind’s content

Glossy starch

On collar

Spirit cycle underwent

Remnants of dollar

 

Piece the meal

The banquet is served

The lurid

The blind herd

Each one gets what is deserved

In alleys of white

 

Give up fight

The papers are creased

Forever

Etched in quill

The weak minds not sitting still

The bosoms diseased

 

Derail me

Trains reset on tracks

Cutting ice

Like water

The magicians oft falter

When throwing the dice

 

Restrain me

Packets of the wave

Surge uphill

As I strive

By the call of banshee shrill

Leading through my Tribe

 

Contain me

I seep through the cracks

Eyesight lacks

The foresight

We bend where you will see might

Bringers of the Light

 

Unchain me

Imagination

Freed me fore

Molten core

The frame wedding the intent

Messengers we sent

 

Reading of the poem: 

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The Old Ways – Loreena Mc Kennitt

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